When we were children you would hug me with your arms around my neck.
You smelt of something I can’t describe but it reminded me of home.
You made me feel safe and I didn’t want to let go and told you you were the best.
When you were happy you’d hug me with both arms wrapped around my waist.
You made a noise that I can’t describe but I now hear before I sleep.
You messed up my hair and I tried not to laugh and told you to let me go.
When I last saw you, you hugged me with only one arm.
You smiled that smile I can’t describe but I can see when I close my eyes.
You walked away and I waved goodbye and told you I’d see you in the future.